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I can see her nipples was hard in her tight ass top. I had to squeeze them. I've be dreaming of titty fucking her. I grabbed one she moaned. Then pulled back "What are you doing Jeff?" "Your tittys look so full and fuckable."She smiled slightly I knew she needed to hear that. I'm her dick in the bottle.She pulled my dick out she immediately said it was BIG. "WOOOO i know why your wrist hurts." She jerked it I knew she would she looked at it. Examined it like a doctor making me harder. I took it from her acting as if i was putting it away.She said " No wait a minute, let me see it again." I pulled it back out stroked it right by her titties. She asked me "You have no idea what your doing to me, lets go to your bedroom"When i laid her on her back softly I sucked her titties at the same time.She was moaning and sound like begging. As I rubbed the head against her pussy in her skin tight pants. I piled her tight pants off as I sucked her nipples her titties out of her shirt SHIT. . “Please honey let me cum!” I begged. “In time Marisa, in time” he said in a playful voice. Again, I placed the vibrator on my clit and waves worked their magic. This time, I almost waited too long to stop. I was fucking panting, I heard Bens voice say “oh I love when you play with fire Marisa, you almost came didn’t you.” I nodded as he continued. “Like I said, it will be your choice if you get paddled.”With that the Face Time session disconnected. I tried in haste to dial him back, but he refused my call. Then came a text. “honesty is the foundation in a loving relationship. Remember, it’s your choice.” The fucking light went off and I felt so stupid and mad for falling for Ben’s shenanigans. Thinking “I got this, I am not letting him win this one.” I completed my bedtime routine and laid down for sleep. Damn! I could not sleep. I was still so fucking horny there was no way I was getting to sleep. I got up and took an Advil PM, then laid back down. My heart was beating and my mind.
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